Everyone clearly heard that Mr. Qin wanted the dragon man to make three moves first.
But the other party had just prepared to make the second move, and it was still in the brewing stage. Why did Mr. Qin suddenly take action?
"Is this a sneak attack?" someone asked in a low voice.
The others didn't know how to answer when they heard this.
After all, this must be considered a sneak attack!
It's obvious that I won, but I can't cheer loudly. This feeling is not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
"Shameless!" someone from the Dragon Clan shouted angrily.
"The human race is so insidious and cunning. It was you who proposed the three-move agreement first!"
Cang Mu also had a strange look in his eyes.
She had thought of many ways for Cang Min to lose on purpose, but this one was obviously not what she expected.
However, she also saw something more. Even if she was unprepared and was attacked by the opponent, with Cang Min's strength, she would not be knocked out of the ring with one move.
"The power of that white thunder is definitely extraordinary. This guy really likes to surprise people." Cang Mu thought.
"Master, did Feng'er win?" Er Niang, who came to watch the battle, asked curiously.
Father Qin covered his face with one hand and did not answer. He just nodded slightly, wondering how he could have such a shameless son despite his great reputation as the leader of Northern Ghosts.
"Why can't Feng'er win, but no one can cheer?" Erniang looked puzzled. It was obviously not like this when they fought just now.
Hei Tantou looked strange and said: "Madam, my uncle has won, it's just..."
"Winning is not very glorious." Lan Ningshuang added in a low voice. The great image of her uncle in her heart had some flaws. Although it was there, it was not many.
On the other side, in the queen's palace, the prince, Anya and others were also watching the battle at the ring.
When the prince saw the result, he didn't know what to say. He could only say with emotion: "Young Master Qin, you are truly a god."
Anya had mixed emotions. When she first saw Qin Feng on stage, she was very nervous.
But after seeing the opponent win, he was not as happy as expected, but felt a little disappointed.
If Qin Feng can really pass the three levels, wouldn't he want to marry that dragon woman?
In the Imperial Study Room, Eunuch Li's face froze: "Isn't it a bit difficult for Mr. Qin to win like this?"
He didn't say the word "shameful".
Emperor Ming smiled and said: "You only saw that kid sneak attack and repel the dragon clan, but you didn't find anything deeper.
How many people of his age do you think can perform such powerful moves in an instant like him?
What's more, a soldier never tires of deceit, and this guy is my favorite."
"Your Majesty is right."
Feeling the strange atmosphere and listening to the Dragon Clan's condemnation, Qin Feng coughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed.
As the saying goes, soldiers are crafty. This can be regarded as a reasonable use of the art of war. Qin Feng comforted himself.
No matter what, victory is victory.
After a period of silence, there were still people cheering for Qin Feng, but once someone started, the cheers started again, deafening.
Someone even defended Qin Feng: "It's just that soldiers never tire of deceit. The Dragon Clan doesn't even understand this principle."
"Yes, how long have the dragons lived? This competition is unfair even if it suppresses the cultivation level.
It is reasonable for Master Qin to use some strategies!"
No, please stop talking. Qin Feng turned his head away, not daring to look at the glaring dragons.
Cang Min, who fell into the ring, glanced meaningfully at Qin Feng on the high platform and returned to the Dragon Clan team.
The tribesmen were still there to comfort him, saying that the human race was cunning and that if there was a next time, Cang Min would definitely win.
But Cang Min's heart was far more shocked than disdainful.
He put his right arm behind his back, and no one noticed that there was a burnt black wound on his right arm as thick as a little finger, with a faint blood flowing out.
Being able to break through the dragon clan's physical defense shows the power of Bai Lei!
"Well done." Cang Mu patted Cang Min on the shoulder.
The other dragons thought that Cang Mu was saying comforting words, but Cang Min knew clearly in his heart that this result was exactly what Sister Cang Mu wanted to see.
"Aunt Mu, teach that shameless human race a lesson!"
"How can such a person be worthy of marrying our Feilan? Let him get off the ring!"
The dragon clan was filled with indignation, Cang Mu turned around and said with a smile: "Just leave it to me."
As soon as she finished speaking, she tiptoed and climbed onto the high-hanging stage.
"Is your hand okay?" Cang Zong walked to Cang Min and asked calmly.
"Clan leader." Cang Min was shocked and hurriedly hid his right arm.
"That boy has some abilities, but it's not easy to marry Feilan just based on that.
Let me try him again later."
Cang Min's expression changed slightly and he said dryly: "That boy only knows some opportunistic methods. How can he be Sister Mu's opponent? There is no need for the clan leader to take action."
"Do you really think so?" Cang Zong looked sideways, his eyes indifferent.
Cang Min, who had a ghost in his heart, did not dare to look directly, and raised his head to look at the ring: "It should be like this."
The moment Cang Mu stepped onto the ring, the crowd that was still cheering instantly fell silent.
Yesterday, the scene of the opponent knocking Mr. Thirty-Six Star Qian out of the ring with one blow was still vivid in their minds.
Can Master Qin still win against such an opponent by cheating and tricking?
Probably not possible
Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I wonder if Master Qin has any plans to catch the opponent by surprise."
"In the face of absolute strength, what strategy is useful? I just hope Master Qin loses with dignity."
"What do you mean by this? Do you think Master Qin can't win this round?"
"Even Thirty-Six Stars is no match for this daughter of the dragon clan. Even though Master Qin is powerful, he is still not as powerful as Lord Thirty-Six Stars."
"Forehead"
On the stage, Sister Cang Mu smiled and said: "It's pretty cool to win the first game."
"Stop making fun of me." Qin Feng's expression froze.
Cang Mu looked down at Liu Jianli below the ring, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that you have told the whole story to your wife at home. Has she agreed to your marriage to my Feilan?"
When Qin Feng heard this, he originally wanted to act cool and show off the status of the Qin family man in the family.
However, the lady who has already entered the realm of the third level has already very powerful ears. With this height, the lady will definitely be able to hear clearly.
So, he could only reply: "My wife is well-educated, considerate, gentle and considerate, and generous.
It's just a small request, so she naturally agreed to it."
Cang Mu said with a smile in her eyes: "That's not bad, but are you confident that you can beat me?"
"No matter whether you have confidence or not, you must give it a try." Qin Feng let out a breath.
Even though Bai Lei's power exceeded Qin Feng's expectations, he also understood that after the move was performed, the opponent would be on guard and it would be unrealistic to repeat the same trick.
Right now we can only activate the formations we have arranged in advance!
However, just as Qin Feng was thinking about it, he heard Cang Mu say: "I was sneaking around here for a long time last night. I guess I set up the formation in advance, right?"
"You?!" Qin Feng's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"Save your energy and save the formation for the last level."
After the words fell, Cang Mu pointed his finger towards the void.
The lavender lightning arc extended like a thin line, and then expanded to both sides.
Within a moment, the entire arena was wrapped in a thunder barrier!